Monthly Archives: September 2014

I know I “should” be journaling and keeping up with my blog, but somehow, organically, my mind and imagination know themselves better than any “should” I lay about myself. Seems like, every so often, I need a quiet spell from … Continue reading →

A friend emailed this quote to me: In art, one is not compelled to choose sides, one poet or novelist at the expense of another. Beckett and Larkin are not mutually exclusive tastes. One feels no pressure to be consistent. … Continue reading →

As he pulled a piercing nail out of the bottom of his shoe he thought, “Ah, how a strong soul can protect the body.”